School was crap.
Got better as soon as I got home.
Sitting with a window open
In a skirt that flows like liquid
And a (chai stained) tank top
Over skin scented pomegranate
"La de da de da de de de de de da".
That is my happy poem.
Of course, Ben just sent me a text message that ripped me out of my bubble of joy.
Gah men. Maybe I'll be a lesbian nun.
Haha,
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